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lirik lagu jracoo - opp pack

[chorus: jracoo]
don’t let beefing online be the reason you die
n~ggas ask where my opps? n~gga look in the sky
and we up in the sky, what the f~ck is the top?
she asked if i’m cheating i told her a lie
and she don’t know the weed that i sold her was dry
ain’t no b~tch in my heart you can see in my eye

[chorus: jracoo]
i can’t find my opps, when i see em’ they die
your man’s got a gun, but he ain’t a real shooter
he missin’ them shots, why the f~ck you recruit him?
if bro in the way, then my n~ggas gon’ move him
if he don’t fold, i’m going right through em’
mean mug in the party, put bullеts into him
he diss on the net, i sеnd dev to remove em’
i got street money, i don’t need a deal
need real estate with a house in a hill
i’m a beat down a opp if he play with my bill
i don’t know how to cook, but that n~gga got grill
if he come for my neck he must not wanna live
i’ve been stuffin’ in my pocket so much and they rip
shootin’ like kobe, but we emptyin’ clips
never going back broke, i’m in love with the strips
if he ain’t talking money, then get him a script
i’ve been selling these hunts, it’s all getting flipped
and we taking the profit, the pack gettin’ shipped
and don’t send me your song, cause that sh~t gettin’ skipped
[chorus: jracoo]
don’t let beefing online be the reason you die
n~ggas ask where my opps? n~gga look in the sky
and we up in the sky, what the f~ck is the top?
she asked if i’m cheating i told her a lie
and she don’t know the weed that i sold her was dry
ain’t no b~tch in my heart you can see in my eye

[chorus: obn dev]
i can’t find my opps when i see em’ they die
mackenzie don’t want you, you sat there and cried
your music is ass, they won’t tell you they lied
i just looked at your page, you was holding up five
you can’t make a diss on a n~gga who bullied you
threw bro in the garbage can, i made a fool of you
on god you ass, them labels don’t look at you
you’d tell on a b~tch, i don’t see the real in you
you don’t get views unless i’m on your song
your diamonds ain’t dancin’ the title was wrong
get off carti d~ck, you been sucking too long
you in college a virgin, ain’t f~cking at all
aren’t you x biggest fan? cause i hope you go meet him
i got pending cases, so i gotta beat em’
get off sittin’ d~ck you act like you need em’
when my charges get dropped, grab the glock and go see him
do i need to strike all your songs down again?
do you need a b~tch slap in your face all again?
are you finna go cry over b~tches again?
are you finna go steal carti style again?
you know you a b~tch, i just think you forgot
you saying you hard, but the views say you not
and when you drop a tape, every time it’s a flop
delete all your music and please never drop
b~tch ass n~gga go work at old navy
go pick up your check, i be making that daily
you wanna be me, so i see why you hate me
self~made n~gga, n0body else made me
you sad on a b~tch, there ain’t nothing you good at
you a broke p~ssy b~tch, only the way i could put that
you’ve been rapping for years, and somehow you still ass
you used to be broke and somehow you still that
[chorus: jracoo]
don’t let beefing online be the reason you die
n~ggas ask where my opps? n~gga look in the sky
and we up in the sky, what the f~ck is the top?
she asked if i’m cheating i told her a lie
and she don’t know the weed that i sold her was dry
ain’t no b~tch in my heart you can see in my eye

[outro: obn dev, jracoo]
i can’t find my opps, when i see em’ they die
tell on a b~tch, send his soul in the sky, b~tch
p~ssy ass n~gga
don’t make me throw you in the trash can again, lil n~gga
you gettin’ all these views on your song
you broke, your mom still buying clothes, f~ck is wrong with you b~tch?
do you still get bullied? oh, ok

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